The latest trend for baby showers: showing a video of the conception! Lizzie’s decision to embark on the trend leads to an interesting night.
Note: this story is based on a chatroom fantasy fleshed out by me and my friend Elizabeth last year. We never got to conclude it, hence the kind of sudden ending.
It is early summer when the women gather for Lizzie’s baby shower.
It is a cliche to say she’s glowing, but it’s the truth. At 27, her round cheeks have a rosy glow, some of that the result of her condition, the rest her anticipation and anxiety for the next stage of the party.
But this is the trend now. When you have a baby, you show your conception video to celebrate the new life.
The TV is set up, cocktails – and mocktails for Lizzie and her non-drinker cousin Katie – are served to the assembled women, sitting on cozy chairs on the patio.
She lowers her 7-months-along bulk into a chair, between her mother-in-law Miriam and her mother Debra, both of them 25 years older than Lizzie.
Miriam and Lizzie have grown close since she started dating Miriam’s son Darren 4 years ago. They are kindred spirits in a lot of ways, sharing the same sense of humor, taste in books and movies. Physically, they couldn’t be more different. Lizzie is as fair as fresh cream, with carroty hair. Miriam is dark-haired and olive skinned, the result of her Lebanese ancestry.
Lizzie hits play and the video begins, a shot of her bedroom. Lizzie of 7 months ago kneels on the bed, wearing a short see-through nightgown. Gasps fill the backyard.
A title comes on, in cursvile letters: “The Time it Took”
“I’m feeling good about this time, babe,” her husband Darren says off screen.
“Yeah?” on-screen Lizzie replies, running her hand through her hair, sitting back on her haunches on the bed.
“Yeah…and…well…it will still be fun trying.”
Lizzie’s eyes are trained on him. He exits the bathroom, straight from the shower. More gasps fill the backyard as he drops his towel.
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“Honey…are …are you sure you want to show this?” asks Miriam, trying not to look at her semi-hard (but oh so sizable) son.
Lizzie nods, heart pounding. Her voice catches, but she manages to say – eyes never leaving the screen — “I’m so proud of him.”
“He…oh god…he takes after his dad,” Miriam whispers.
“Does he?” Lizie asks her mother-in-law breathlessly, her nipples hardening inside their newly-purchased brassiere.
Debra has her hand over her mouth as the on-screen Lizie begins to masturbate Darren. Lizzie’s jaw is slack, saring down at her husband’s incredible cock.
“That feels so good baby,” Darren says.
Miriam watches as her son continues to grow under Lizzie’s loving care. She crosses her leg, something the other women are doing as well.
“He fills me like no other,” Lizzie hears herself saying to her mother-in-law.
“It’s so hot,” says Tabby, a friend of Lizzie’s from high school. At 27, she still sports the goth look at thrilled and sort of scared Lizzie 10 years ago.
You can always count on Tabby, Lizzie thinks.
“Oh, and how many have filled you?” Miriam asks, not quite believing this conversation, this situation.
“Fourteen,” Lizzie says. “And thank your husband for…passing down his genes.” She giggles.
On screen, Darren is rubbing his erect penis against her lips.
“Oh, I have a feeling I’ll be needing my…husband’s help…when I get home,” Miriam says.
On screen, Lizzie us leaning over, nuzzling Darren’s cock, her face the picture of pure devotion.
“Woo! go Lizzy!” Tabby says
“Isn’t he incredible?” Lizzie asks Miriam.
“Yes he is…I haven’t seen his penis since he was 20.”
They are talking almost under their breath, their eyes glued to the screen.
“How did you see it when he was 20?” Lizzie says.
“By accident. We were at our cabin at Lake Harmony. I walked in on him changing”
The on-screen Lizzie is cupping her own breast. Real-life Lizzie fights the urge to mirror her.
“That must have be a sight,” she tells Miriam.
Lizzie looks over to see her sister Becca biting her lip. Her mother is trying not to look, but still watching.
A voice breaks the silence. Lizzie’s boisterous work friend Andrea.
“I’m sorry, but someone needs to say it. That is a HORSE cock.”
A ripple of laughter moves through the little crowd
“Holman genes for the WIN!” cries Tabby.
“Is anyone else as wet as I am?” asks Katie,
“Um, check and check,” replies Andrea.
It’s at this point that on-screen Lizzie begins fellating her husband.
“God, I’m SOAKED,” Tabby says.
“Your son has admirers,” Lizzie grin at Miriam.
“They might also be admiring you,” her mother-in-law replies.
“I am like 100% straight but girl porn is so hot,” Andrea says. “Can’t believe I’m watching my cubicle made give head.”
As if on cue — almost — Katie chimes in: “I want your big gorgeous boobs, Liz.”
“You better get knocked up then,” Andrea says, and everyone laughs.
On the screen, Darren’s large hands are on Lizzie’s unassuming head, and he’s beginning to feed her more and more of his cock.
Tabby has her hand between her legs, surreptiously rubbing
“I’d be lucky to grown half as big as Liz was seven months ago,” says Katie.
“You’re really good at that,” Miriam whispers to Lizzie.
“It’s a privilege to serve your boy.”
“I’m glad you’re showing us this,” Miriam says, her heart pounding.
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“No way she takes it all,” Andrea says, clenching Tabby’s thigh.
“I wish you could have been there,” Lizzie says.
Miriam’s breath catches.
“Oh really? and what would I have been doing, sweetie?”▸
Lizzie grabs your hand, giving it a squeeze, meeting the older woman’s eyes.
“Helping me.”
“Helping you service my son’s massive cock?” Miriam whispers.
Lizzie nods.
“The two women who love him most in the world.”
Miriam smiles…lustfully…it is a grin devoid of all morals, filled with pure need.
“And then helping guide it into your needy little cunt” she whispers.
Lizzie breathes deep, quaking softly at Miriam’s words and nods once more.
“Into my needy fertile pussy that was built for his seed.”
“Yes…and then holding my hand as you make a baby,” Miriam says. As he fills you up.”
Soft choking sounds come from the screen. “Oh my god, Lizzie,” Lizzie hears her mother say, her voice quivering with passion.
Tears are streaming down Lizzie’s cheeks.
“I love you so much, Mom,” she says to Miriam. “And you too, mommy.”
Miriam is rubbing her daughter-in-law’s knee. She whispers: “When Richard and I made Darren, I would tell him ‘fuck a baby into me”
The two women kiss, a gentle peck at first that soon becomes hungrier.
“I said the same to Darren — you will hear,” Lizzie says.
“I can’t wait honey,” says Miriam.
“It’s so beautiful, honey,” Debra says, and Lizzie kisses her too.
“It’s all thanks to you, Mom,” she say, cupping one of her mother’s full, proud breasts, giving it a loving squeeze.
“How are you not all fingering?” Tabby asks, panting.
The group blushes, and though no one says a word, they all lift their hips and slide their underwear off
“I want Darren to breed me,” says Becca, from out of the blue — Becca, typically so quiet.
“Me too,” addis Mirian’s niece/Darren’s cousin Stephanie, a shy Christian girl
On screen, Darren’s cock is glistening with Lizzie’s saliva, and she’s wrapping her tits around it.
Miriam lifts the front of her dress to massage her glistening quinny.
“Oh that’s good honey…you really know how to use your body,” she says to her daughter in law.
“You smell lovely,” Lizzie whispers to Miriam.
“You too honey…god, you must really need to touch yourself”
Lizzie nods, taking Miriam’s free hand and slipping it between her legs, letting the older woman feel how soaked she is.
“God yes Miriam,” Debra says, all her inibitions slipping away. “Feel my little girl.”
Andrea is watching this and the screen back and forth…her eyes wanton as she exposes her cunny.
Lizzie leans back in her chair, breathing quickening as she feels Miriam’s finger enter her.
“God yes…sooo wet baby,” Miriam says.
Wild Tabby is totally nude now…and tells the assembled group that she’ll give someone $100 to eat her out.
“Sold,” says Katie, instantaneously, as she sinks down between Tabby’s thighs. “But I’d have done it for ten.”
Lizzie moans softly her on-screen version rubs her dripping pussy against Darren’s monstrous member. She begins by riding him, lowering herself onto his stiffness, gasping as though this was her first time.
Andrea whoops as they start to fuck.
“Fuckkkk, Baby. . . . you’re so biiiig . . . ” onscreen Lizzie moans.
“Your son is so blessed,” Debra tells Miriam, as she begins to masturbate her in-law, her fingers working inside of her, as if yearning to get closer to the wonder that made that wonderful man they are all watching.
Miriam goes back and forth, kissing Debra and Lizzie.
“He’s a king among men, oh god, Debra says.
Now, the on-screen couple is copulating doggy style, Lizzie’s tits flopping as Darren thrusts in and out.
She’s encouraging him with: “Yes…fuck me daddy…give it to me daddy, don’t stop daddy, I need it, I need that big dick.”
Debra whispers to Miriam, but loud enough for her daughter to hear: “I know a naughty secret about Lizzie but don’t know if I should say.”
Lizzie blushes, even as her hips grind against Miriam’s hand.
“What?” she says, wracking her brain for it could be
“Mmmm….I get the sense we’ll be keeping a lot of secrets tonight,” Miriam says.
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“Well…” Debra says. “I used to hear her diddle herself at night. And she’d say ‘fuck me daddy’ then too.”
Lizzie’s jaw drops…she’s at a lost for words, but then grins at her newly-wanton mother: “Well – – – could you blame me??!”
“What do you mean, sweetie,” Debra says, getting her tits out
Lizzie mirrors her, almost in competition, releasing her proud mammaries out of their bra.
“I mean, what kind of a tasteless harpy would be numb to the total sexmagnet that is Dad?”
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“Mmmm…appears we’re all blessed with blessed men” Miriam say, joining her daughter and in-law both in exposing her breasts
“Your dad is a handsome fellow,” Miriam says, as Lizzie offers her a breast.
“Did you and Becca share a room growing up? Miriam asks before suckling at her.
Lizzie moans and nods, looking at her sister, who is offering Andrea her tits. Everyone is nude now, the video almost an afterthought as Lizzie’s guests pleasure each other…boundaires of work, marriage, sexual orientaiton and blood relation meaningless.
“You to diddled together, didn’t you?” Becca asks her daughter.
Lizzie nods…her body on fire.
“We diddled together and talked about Dad.”
“Me and my sister did that too,” says Tabby. “But…and I know this is weird to say, but we’re…kind of exposed out here…can we take this indoors…maybe make use of the three-bedroom house?”
Everyone agrees this is a grand idea. They move indoors, plotting ways to take the evening to another level.
To be continued.
